Sawbones Poems - Poems about Sawbones

...He rode a trail from out west. Twas at the sawbone's behest. As he turned southeast, Ran into Cochise. So, now He's Mincemeat, They said.......Read the rest...

...Neuropathy in my hands. A panoply is the rest. A screw loose in my head. With itis through my back. It's what old sawbones said. But he saved the best for last. Seems I have two more days Plea......Read the rest...

...Medieval Poems Deor's Lament (Anglo Saxon poem, circa 10th century AD) loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Weland knew the agony of exile. That indomitable smith was wrac......Read the rest...

...I am vulture My soul case may be repugnant, However, I have every sawbones decimal On my speed dial Before any croacker decrees justice On a soul case, They confer with me My logbook contain......Read the rest...

...Lament for the Makaris ("Lament for the Makers/Poets") by William Dunbar [c. 1460-1530] loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch i who enjoyed good health and gladness am overwhelm......Read the rest...

...Sweet Rose of Virtue by William Dunbar (c. 1460-1530) loose translation/modernization/interpretation by Michael R. Burch after William Dunbar Sweet rose of virtue and of gentleness, delightf......Read the rest...

...Air Lives Around Bee Flies With sound Check Cheap Chatter Dew Lake Scatter Ease Mind To find First Aid And kind Ghoul Walks With breath Hound Hails Killed m......Read the rest...

...Species sundry sentential Line the lost lowered loft Whose weary wayward-ceiled Roof raises itself over the lot: The diverse specimen bottles of pharmaceutic potations, Mortared and mixed as b......Read the rest...

...The August Lion By: J. Philip Harris In the area of the afternoon, right before the stars Where the little gray strands spread out among the coffee roots Through the looking glass Beyond th......Read the rest...

...pondered I discovered the season's called FALL, 'cause ambition skips casting’s call. rain and darkness grumpy bark-ness I sink like a skiff in a squall pleaded Doctor! Doctor! Diagnosis......Read the rest...

...There were no wise men come to see No king to charge a death decree No guiding light No silent night No precious gifts or subsidies There was some help, an old sawbones A nice warm bed away ......Read the rest...